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Maybe i d be able to move on, maybe i d be able to move on, if he gave me one little clue of why i lost you
Though i hate to bite the hand of the one who made me, i d admit there s quite a bit of the picture i don t see, if god had time would it be a crime
If god and me sat down for tea, i m sure the one who made the sunsets and the seasons, if god dropped by for some homemade pie
if i said i saw some one tiny flaw in his grand design
had a real good reason for the pain of love
if god dropped by for some homemade pie
i would ask him why he made a heart that could break so easily
Cause he knows more than me, maybe i d be able to move on and, maybe i d be able to move on
if god and me sat down for tea
If god and me could agree to disagree, if i said i saw some one tiny flaw in his grand design
if he gave me one little clue of why i lost you
If he gave me one little clue of why i lost you, if god and me could agree to disagree God, if god had time would it be a crime
I d admit there s quite a bit of the picture i don t see, had a real good reason for the pain of love
maybe i d be able to move on
I m sure the one who made the sunsets and the seasons, if god had time would it be a crime
Maybe i d be able to move on, cause he knows more than me, maybe i d be able to move on
If god and me could agree to disagree, i d admit there s quite a bit of the picture i don t see
Cause he knows more than me, if god and me sat down for tea
I would ask him why he made a heart that could break so easily, yeah i d admit there s quite a bit and, i d admit there s quite a bit of the picture i don t see
If he gave me one little clue of why i lost you, if he gave me one little clue of why i lost you, i could serve dessert and ask why it hurts